Chapter 9: The Trash Seventh Prince 9
"You..." Ling Weilin was speechless for a moment by Xue Qian's words. He really wanted to show off but he was not given a chance just now. Moreover, he was still so far away from Dongfang Qingcheng. In the final analysis, it was this waste in front of him that ruined his good deeds. Read
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"Since you don't have the ability to arouse His Majesty's favor, then it's your problem. Why should the elder brother put the blame on the younger brother?" Xue Qian still held up her chest and said firmly every word, looking at Ling Weilin with contempt in her eyes.
, the whole body exudes a compelling aura.
Ling Weilin was slightly startled by Xue Qian like this. He was so angry just now that he really didn't pay attention to the tone of Xue Qian's words. The good-for-nothing who used to be cowardly and timid and didn't dare to talk back actually dared to talk to him with contemptuous eyes and mocking tone today.
say.
A raging anger quickly burst out of Ling Weilin's chest. He glared at Xue Qian angrily, holding the weapon tightly in his hand, and the murderous aura in his eyes made him want to rush forward and kill Xue Qian.[
"Lin'er." Ling Weibode's deep voice sounded at this time. Ling Weilin tried hard to control his anger. The reason why he didn't dare to take action was entirely because of His Highness Seventh. If he killed Xue Qian now, His Highness Seventh would look for Ling tomorrow.
The Wei family wants people, and they will be the ones who die when the time comes. He is not stupid enough to risk his own life.
Ling Weilin glared at Xue Qian again and cursed fiercely, "Trash, trash, trash is trash."
Xue Qian raised her eyebrows disapprovingly, and a coldness flashed across her eyes. Regarding Ling Weilin's words, she would only think that he was incompetent and didn't take it to heart at all. How could a truly strong person care about a few words from others?
Cursing.
"Come with me." Ling Weibode looked at Xue Qian and frowned slightly, a strange light flashed in his eyes. Is it because he paid too little attention to Xiao Qi or did Xiao Qi really grow up?
Why does he always feel that he is a little different from before?
Ling Weibode sighed heavily, as if he knew that the matter was a foregone conclusion, and he could not change it no matter what he wanted. He could see the determination in the eyes of His Highness Seventh Prince, which made it clear that the one he wanted was Ling Wei Xueqian.
"Master." Hua Wumeng called Ling Weibode anxiously, and then hurriedly ran towards Xueqian, looking at her with worry, holding her hand tightly, and said seriously, "Xueqian, hurry up
Admit your mistake to your father and ask him not to punish you. Good boy, listen to your mother and hurry up." After saying this, Hua Wumeng's eyes shed two lines of tears.
Chapter completed!